At some point last week, the weather in Dublin turned. It has a certain bite to it. There's a frosty feeling (though, without the hazard/disaster snow of last year) and it has the smell of winter in it.
I'm over a short bout of gastro (I suspect it was thanks to back to back shifts in the A&E), and my man just got back from his trip home for Thanksgiving. You know what I did while he was gone? I cleaned and decorated. I've my Christmas decorations up in my flat, and now the baking is to begin. They'll be cookies and cake, and maybe a few extra specials on the side.I have to start packing for home since I'm leaving on saturday, and I'm getting ready to do my Christmas cares as well. I love the holiday season. Now for some snow? If not in Dublin, I know there's some waiting for me at home in MN.
